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Hora
Lt Commander Hora felt like a rat on a sinking ship. To add to her feeling of dread the ship was also on fire! And she was running out of air to breath! The ship was not actually sinking; it was in an unstable orbit around an ice planet. Its orbit was slowly decaying as the damaged light cruiser lost orbital speed from glancing contact with the planet’s atmosphere. Thus, the ship might be thought of as sinking because eventually it would lose enough speed to force it to crash on the planet’s frozen surface. The propulsion units of the cruiser were a mess. Hora bigger problem was in her section of the ship there was be no air to breath. Energy converters continued to provide power to the lights and warmth to the section… even as every other system seemed to be failing. But there was no fresh air. The air scrubbers were getting power or so she thought but were not providing fresh air.
Hora pushed the metal grating off her torso and sat up. The hallway she was in looked like a bomb had gone off in it. With broken panels and wiring hanging from the ceiling. She got to her feet and straightened her blue (science/medical) star fleet uniform. The ship, USS Tripoli, was a science/exploration ship. Its five-year mission was to explore strange new worlds, to seek out new life and new civilizations, to boldly go where no man has gone before. They had not gotten very far yet!!
6 month in into the mission, the Tripoli stop in the Keela system, the ship had rescued some genetically altered experimental cross breeds. Hora had advised against the rescue. She thought it was too risky. However, Captain Tom Hornsby ordered their rescue and she had placed the various species (held in cryostasis or cryogenic suspension) in the Tripoli's Hydroponics bay.
During the rescue operation, an alien ship entered orbit and started firing on the space station on Keela. Most of the crew of the Tripoli were exploring the station. So the Captain asked anyone at station that could fight to get aboard and help defend the space station and the Tripoli. Hora had just gotten to her battle station, when the ship was hit by multiple energy weapons. The ship was heavily damaged. Captain Hornsby was killed and the ship ended up in orbit around the 4th planet of the Keela system, an Ice planet.
Hora had been heading towards engineering when there had been an explosion and that was the last thing she remembered.
“Fuck” Hora said to herself and headed back to the Hydroponics bay. The plants in the bay produced oxygen, it was not enough air for the whole section, but would be the last place that would run out of air. It would buy her some more time.
Hora was a female Orion. Orion’s were the sexiest aliens in the quadrant. Her 5’6” figure, dark chestnut colored hair, and large voluptuous chest had been admired by many of the male crew members of the ship. Even with green skin she was stunning to humans. Her curvaceous figure was just made for fucking. But Hora was more than just beautiful, she was smart.
She got to the Hydroponics bay main doors and tried to open them. No luck. She opened the access panel and manually opened the doors. Her face was blasted with a gush of fresh air.
“That helps… even if temporarily” she said breathing deeply.
She walked over to computer panel on the wall, it was damaged but she could check the O2 levels. “Dropping… but I have some more time.” She said to herself.
“No engines, no main computer, no hope of rescue.” Hora moaned “This is sounding more and more like the Kobayashi Maru test back at the star fleet academy” Her head went down and she stared at the grass at her feet.
“The grass will out live me... until the ship crashes into the planet” She thought.
Hora looked up and saw the pods containing the new life forms they had brought aboard. The new life they had “rescued.” Some rescue! Many of the creatures inside looked so young and innocent. It was a shame they had to die as well.
“FUCK THIS… I’m going to save this ship and these life forms!” She yelled. Her voice echoing throughout the bay.
“Ok … start with the O2 generators. Maybe there is something I can do.” She said to herself and she headed off with more confidence than she felt to the units in the back of the Hydroponics bay. At the O2 control panel a red light was flashing. The label near it said “fire reset”
“OH” Hora gasped as she felt pretty stupid. The O2 system had shutdown in this section to stop feeding oxygen to any fires that were burning. With the main computer offline the system had not reset. She pushed the reset button and the system came back to life.
The computer panel next to the O2 station was in good shape. Hora checked and the ship wide communications seem to be working.
“Hello … this is Lt Commander Hora, assistant science officer. Can anyone hear me? Please report in” She ordered.
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Lt Commander Hora felt like a rat on a sinking ship. To add to her feeling of dread the ship was also on fire! And she was running out of air to breath! The ship was not actually sinking; it was in an unstable orbit around an ice planet. Its orbit was slowly decaying as the damaged light cruiser lost orbital speed from glancing contact with the planet’s atmosphere. Thus, the ship might be thought of as sinking because eventually it would lose enough speed to force it to crash on the planet’s frozen surface. The propulsion units of the cruiser were a mess. Hora bigger problem was in her section of the ship there was be no air to breath. Energy converters continued to provide power to the lights and warmth to the section… even as every other system seemed to be failing. But there was no fresh air. The air scrubbers were getting power or so she thought but were not providing fresh air.
Hora pushed the metal grating off her torso and sat up. The hallway she was in looked like a bomb had gone off in it. With broken panels and wiring hanging from the ceiling. She got to her feet and straightened her blue (science/medical) star fleet uniform. The ship, USS Tripoli, was a science/exploration ship. Its five-year mission was to explore strange new worlds, to seek out new life and new civilizations, to boldly go where no man has gone before. They had not gotten very far yet!!
6 month in into the mission, the Tripoli stop in the Keela system, the ship had rescued some genetically altered experimental cross breeds. Hora had advised against the rescue. She thought it was too risky. However, Captain Tom Hornsby ordered their rescue and she had placed the various species (held in cryostasis or cryogenic suspension) in the Tripoli's Hydroponics bay.
During the rescue operation, an alien ship entered orbit and started firing on the space station on Keela. Most of the crew of the Tripoli were exploring the station. So the Captain asked anyone at station that could fight to get aboard and help defend the space station and the Tripoli. Hora had just gotten to her battle station, when the ship was hit by multiple energy weapons. The ship was heavily damaged. Captain Hornsby was killed and the ship ended up in orbit around the 4th planet of the Keela system, an Ice planet.
Hora had been heading towards engineering when there had been an explosion and that was the last thing she remembered.
“Fuck” Hora said to herself and headed back to the Hydroponics bay. The plants in the bay produced oxygen, it was not enough air for the whole section, but would be the last place that would run out of air. It would buy her some more time.
Hora was a female Orion. Orion’s were the sexiest aliens in the quadrant. Her 5’6” figure, dark chestnut colored hair, and large voluptuous chest had been admired by many of the male crew members of the ship. Even with green skin she was stunning to humans. Her curvaceous figure was just made for fucking. But Hora was more than just beautiful, she was smart.
She got to the Hydroponics bay main doors and tried to open them. No luck. She opened the access panel and manually opened the doors. Her face was blasted with a gush of fresh air.
“That helps… even if temporarily” she said breathing deeply.
She walked over to computer panel on the wall, it was damaged but she could check the O2 levels. “Dropping… but I have some more time.” She said to herself.
“No engines, no main computer, no hope of rescue.” Hora moaned “This is sounding more and more like the Kobayashi Maru test back at the star fleet academy” Her head went down and she stared at the grass at her feet.
“The grass will out live me... until the ship crashes into the planet” She thought.
Hora looked up and saw the pods containing the new life forms they had brought aboard. The new life they had “rescued.” Some rescue! Many of the creatures inside looked so young and innocent. It was a shame they had to die as well.
“FUCK THIS… I’m going to save this ship and these life forms!” She yelled. Her voice echoing throughout the bay.
“Ok … start with the O2 generators. Maybe there is something I can do.” She said to herself and she headed off with more confidence than she felt to the units in the back of the Hydroponics bay. At the O2 control panel a red light was flashing. The label near it said “fire reset”
“OH” Hora gasped as she felt pretty stupid. The O2 system had shutdown in this section to stop feeding oxygen to any fires that were burning. With the main computer offline the system had not reset. She pushed the reset button and the system came back to life.
The computer panel next to the O2 station was in good shape. Hora checked and the ship wide communications seem to be working.
“Hello … this is Lt Commander Hora, assistant science officer. Can anyone hear me? Please report in” She ordered.
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